A week or so ago, en route to a Cavs home game against the Celtics, Tina and I decided to walk down the bridge rather than scrounge for quarters and take the train from Ohio City to Tower City or pay the ridiculous parking vendors (not to mention the stupidity of driving .8 miles).
It was a short walk, maybe 20 minutes, but good for picture taking. Here are the highlights, more or less in the chronological order they were taken.
Moving to Cleveland a couple years ago for work, I soon learned how rich the cultural community around town was. Whether rock shows or poetry readings, edgy gallery openings or string quartets, Clevo has it all. I do my best to bring you some coverage and advocacy about what I think you should check out, support, and exploit.
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